Chapter 507: Mother's Flower (11)
There was something like a gangster, Wen Cha didn't go to school in the afternoon, and went home to rest.
Gu Ming and the original owner's mother were very frightened, and stayed by her side, for fear that there would be a shadow in their daughter's heart or something.
The mother of the original owner even expressed great praise for the righteous and courageous Zhuang Ling, and sent a pennant to someone.
The teacher has become a lifesaver again.
In the evening, the original owner's mother made a lot of delicious treats for Zhuang Ling, and even how Gu Ming suddenly disappeared again, she ignored the past, Wen Cha watched the toothache on the side, and did not forget to give Zhuang Ling a box of her favorite sweet milk.
After eating, the original owner's mother proposed to go to Zhuang Ling's house to have a look.
Wen Cha refused, as soon as Zhuang Ling arrived in this place, he had been living in the yard, how could he have his own house, when the time came, if not, how embarrassing it would be.
The original owner's mother glared at her and explained to her in a low voice: "Teacher Zhuang is kind and has a life-saving grace for you, let's go to his house to see, if there is anything missing, we can just make up for this favor."
Wen Cha was almost on his knees.
Does Zhuang Ling lack this favor? Is it missing?
Even the original owner's father has to salute the people with three points, and people are afraid that they are not fools, so they will look at those things.
"What's going on with you today?" The original owner's mother secretly twisted Wen Cha's ears, "Teacher Renzhuang, what a good person." ”
Wen Cha: "......" She didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to be quiet......
"Let's go," Zhuang Ling said very calmly, "The house is next door, I'll take you over to have a look." ”
Warm tea: "......" orz
Mother of the original owner: "Okay, okay!"
The two followed Zhuang Ling to the next door, only to find that people are much taller than them, although there are few flowers and plants, but there are a lot of antiques.
The original owner's mother was shocked as soon as she entered the house, she was born in a scholarly family, and her husband was engaged in antique trading, and she had seen a lot of the world, and she was still a little surprised to see the treasures in this house.
I didn't expect a trainee teacher to be so rich.
Zhuang Ling's face did not change and said, "Auntie, you see what is missing, I will buy it tomorrow."
Wen Cha: "......" She called him teacher, he called her aunt, what kind of generation is this?
The original owner's mother didn't think as much as Wen Cha, she turned the house inside and out before she said: "There is nothing lacking in this house, just a kitchen, you will have to live here for a long time in the future, and you can't do it without a place to cook."
Wen Cha looked up at the sky: "...... Teacher Zhuang is such a big person, eating or something, you know that you have so much to worry about. ”
The original owner's mother glanced at her with disgust: "You child, what do you know, don't you live in the future, isn't it just a matter of firewood, rice, oil and salt?"
Wen Cha: "......" Teacher Zhuang is already out of the ordinary, right?
Zhuang Ling glanced at Wen Cha with a faint expression, turned his head to the original owner's mother and said, "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to decorate the kitchen."
"You don't have to worry about it," said the original owner's mother, "I knew a few decorators before, and after you go out tomorrow, I will be in the house to help you look at the decoration."
Zhuang Ling: "Then it's troublesome Auntie."
Mother of the original owner: "Promise to complete the task."
Warm tea: "......"
After seeing Zhuang Ling's house, the original owner's mother was still talking to Zhuang Ling at the door about what the kitchen was going to decorate, and Wen Cha was used as a decoration for a while, and then went back to the house to sleep.
slept until midnight, there was a knock on the window outside, Wen Cha opened her eyes, and Zhuang Ling stood in front of the window like a ghost and hooked her fingers.
Wen Cha rolled her eyes, got dressed, and quietly walked out, Zhuang Ling made herself a cup of milk tea, and was already sitting on the chaise longue.
Wen Cha approached him, and he lowered his voice and said, "Take the thing off your neck and show me."
Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, and covered the pendant, that is the heirloom of the original owner's mother, how can you say that you can see it?
"Take it out." Zhuang Ling was very disdainful of her suspicious gaze, "It's just a piece of red jade, are you still afraid that I will be ignorant?" ”
Wen Cha looked at his nose: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts."
Zhuang Ling was almost angry: "Okay, okay, you go back, you go back, who you are stabbed to death tomorrow has nothing to do with me."
Warm tea: "......"
Zhuang Ling: "Ask you one last time, will you show me?"
Wen Cha pondered for a moment, took the thing down and handed it to him: "Isn't it okay to give it?"
Zhuang Ling sneered, took it and took a look, under the black sky, the jade pendant in Zhuang Ling's hand exuded a scarlet light, soaked in blood.
It's obviously the shape of a flower, but it gives people an inexplicable horror.
Zhuang Ling played with the jade pendant for a moment and asked, "What kind of flower is this flower?"
"Manjusri."
Zhuang Ling smiled meaninglessly when he heard this: "This kind of thing is only available in the Jiang family until now."
Wen Cha was a little blind, "What do you mean?" Is this jade pendant weird? ”
"No," Zhuang Ling returned the jade pendant to her, "your soul is too light, this thing is heavy, it can just calm your soul, it's a treasure." ”
This kind of half-talker is the most annoying.
Wen Cha took it, hung it around his neck, and glanced at him, "You called me out in the middle of the night just to see this?" ”
Zhuang Ling didn't speak.
Wen Cha secretly rolled her eyes, "If you don't have anything else, I'll go back to sleep." ”
"Wait," Zhuang Ling called to her, "Tomorrow morning, remember to remind your mother to call me for the renovation." ”
Wen Cha was drunk all over: "What are you doing here to decorate?" Long stay? "Do you have a problem with your brain?
"You care about me."
Wen Cha: "Okay, okay, my teacher Zhuang, promise to complete the task, okay?"
"Hmph."
The next morning, the original owner's mother got up early in the morning to call the decoration, Wen Cha counted the rice grains on the side to eat, after eating, the original owner's mother finished speaking, and in the blink of an eye, it was refreshed for another day, and everything was forgotten.
Then ask who Zhuang Ling is?
Warm tea is simply orz......
After explaining, Wen Cha went out with Zhuang Ling with an umbrella, the two changed to a dessert shop, and waited for the middle-aged man to come while eating.
Since then, Wen Cha and Teacher Zhuang have lived a good life of beating gangsters.
Such a day is undoubtedly refreshing, and it is refreshing to let Wen Cha personally take revenge.
After beating someone once, Zhuang Ling said with a cold face: "I gave him some secret techniques through that person's eight characters, and a critical attack on him here will cause double damage to him in reality."
Wen Cha was taken aback: "If I beat him here, will he be injured in reality, or will he be injured exponentially, in this way, he won't be killed by us earlier, right?"
Zhuang Ling snorted coldly: "I predicted, he is very durable."
Wen Cha gave a thumbs up, cow, really cow!
On this day, after the two sent the middle-aged man to the police station, they went home, and the original owner's mother got to know Zhuang Ling again, and after pointing him to the kitchen, she returned home with warm tea.
The original owner's mother subconsciously doesn't remember the original owner's father very much, he doesn't appear, or Wen Cha doesn't remind her, she can't remember that she still has a husband.
Zhuang Ling told her that the reason why the original owner's mother no longer mentioned Gu Ming was because she subconsciously knew that Gu Ming would not come here, so she would not think of him in the time after Wen Cha was killed.
Because they're not in the same world anymore.
Wen Cha was a little uncomfortable after hearing this, "Didn't you say that my mother didn't die?" Then you send her back. ”
"She's already a living dead." Zhuang Ling said: "Her soul has been out of her body for too long, and she has done some things that damage her body before leaving her body, so she is almost a vegetative person."
Wen Cha argued: "Vegetative people can also wake up, you look at those news, there are many cases."
Zhuang Ling was silent for a moment and said, "She forgot how she left her body, and she doesn't know her current state, if she can't remember it, no one can take her back."
Warm tea: "......"
Life always gives you a date first, and then gives you a blow to the head.
You can't hope for eternal happiness, but you can make it worthwhile on a journey that keeps moving forward.
Thinking of the original owner's mother's smile, Wen Cha secretly clenched her fists, "I'll make her remember." ”